She was, as Capes had said, a hard young woman. "See the devil!—not I," cried Wood impatiently. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. . “Would you stand it? I’m going to clear out. They must see the prisoner at the hatch. I can't bear it. The young man entered into a lively little war of words with a yellow-haired young person near the door.
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